She was wearing a purple thong and it looked soaked, I smelt her sex all over her. I went down and kissed her thigh and moved my hands to her crotch. ...hen I pulled her panties to the side they were soaked and filled with cum. She told me thats what you wanted lick my pussy clean. I was overwhelmed with heat and dove into her soaked shaved pussy. Her taste was both sweet and musky, intoxicating as I licked her well fucked cunt. The thought of another guy fucking her and unloading in her was to. What do you call it from theClaire store!" he screeched."Miss Megadeath, Wendy. That was the name everyone called me when Iworked at Claire's on the other side of the mall," Annette replied. "Ihave to tell you, and especially you, Mrs. Parsons, that I believe thatyou saved my life on Saturday," Annette furthered with her eyesstarting to mist up."That's sounds pretty dramatic. How could we have possibly done that,dear?" Wilma asked."When you came into the store on Saturday and scolded me for. When he raised his face she spat in it. The bubbly spittle splattered over the dark brown flesh at one side of his face. “You fucking pussy. Don’t ever forget your place.”Staring into David’s eyes, Sylvia saw that they were ablaze with emotion. But she also noticed that it was emotion in conflict. There was anger and sadness and jealousy because he didn’t like that Brent had fucked her, or what she said about her desire to be fucked by white men, or that she had spit on him. At the same time,. Melissa rose from astride him and knelt to kiss his bare cock, which answered that query, didn’t it? Then she took him in her mouth to the root and began sucking on his prick like it was a lollipop or something. She cleaned up her own juices from the guy’s dick for several more seconds before she rose to face me.Sensing a real change in his paramour’s body language, Art arose and saw the three of us standing there in the doorway. I gave him a wagging finger and he blushed scarlet before I broke.